After the Divorce, Mr. Fu Washes the Sheets with Cold Water Every Night

[A sharp-tongued heiress who can smash a table with one blow vs. the refined yet depraved head of the Fu family, who loses his cool over a single coin] Freshly divorced, Yun Xiang was promptly handed a stack of blind dates by her father. A balding Mr. Wang, age forty-five? Pass. A Mr. Li who's five-foot-five and weighs 160 pounds? Pass. A Mr. Zhang with a shiny bald spot? Pass. “She's young. She can put up with him for twenty or thirty years, then inherit everything, right?” One sentence turned the whole family livid. Yun's father slammed the table. “Third Young Master Fu, you're marrying her whether you like it or not!” Yun Xiang went along with it. But in front of the entire Fu family, she propped her chin on her hand and looked at the elegant, striking man across from her, asking innocently, “May I ask if your kidneys are in good shape? I divorced my last husband because he couldn't perform.” The room fell utterly silent. Fu Xuanyi put down his teacup and slowly narrowed his eyes. Later, he cornered Yun Xiang in the corridor and carried her into a penthouse suite on the top floor. “Didn't you say my kidneys were no good?” “I was talking about my ex-husband!” “When you said it while looking at me, you weren't talking about your ex-husband anymore.” Later still, Fu Xuanyi found a one-yuan coin by her bedside. He stared at it for a long time. In his twenty-eight years, it was the first time anyone had dismissed him with a single yuan.